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“You heard me. I bet you’ll cum harder if I’m holding a gun.”

“Meredith, I will not cum harder. Put the fucking gun down now.” I am getting impatient with this charade and her insanity.

Her eyes form into cold slits. “Don’t talk to me that way.”

You need to stay calm.

I sigh and step toward her, wrap my arms around her. “I’m sorry. Please put the gun down.”

She runs the barrel across my chest. “You have a lot to make up for. This is my time to get what I want now. I want to have sex with this gun against your naked body. That’s what we are going to do. It’ll be hot.”

“No, it won’t.”

“Yes, it will.”

My heart thumps against my chest cavity, and I wrack my brain to figure out how to get the weapon out of her hands. I’m staring into her crazed eyes when there is a faint sound outside the house.

It must be the police. Noah said they were only a few minutes away. Please let Vivian already be outside.

Her head snaps up at me. “What is that?”

I pull her tighter to me and dip my head to her mouth. “Probably a wild animal,” I say and kiss her with everything I have to distract her.

The barrel of the gun is still against my chest, pointed directly at my neck.

I’m going to get shot.

I step back, she’s breathless, and I gently grab her wrist and remove it from my chest so the gun isn’t on me. “I thought you were going to strip for me. Want some music?”

“Yes. But not too loud or she can’t hear us fuck.”

“That’s right. Okay, baby. Give me a good show.” I grab my phone and put on a Pandora hip-hop channel.

She rips off her coat quickly.

I need to buy myself some time.

“Whoa. Slow down. You’re perfection. Take your time. I don’t want it rushed.”

She giggles and slows down. She pulls off her shirt and still has the gun in her hand.

“Stop.”

She pauses.

I step forward and trace her arm with a finger. “Give me the gun.”

She grabs my cock, and the color in her face drains.

Shit.

“Why aren’t you hard?

“Shh. I’m controlling myself so I don’t cum in my pants from watching you.”

She glares.

I bend down to her ear. “I thought you wanted to be my girl.”

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